This is me
who you're looking at,
somebody who cannot see
reality, and don't know how to act
this is me, a helpless one,
someone who always runs,
runs away from any fight
she keeps running
and she knows it aint right

she started that fight inside herself
now she needs to work it out
not just cry for help
she keeps relying on him
but what she doesn't know
soon he'll be leaving
I wonder how she takes the hint
that with her has no beginning
so she just break down
and I look at her
lying in there in that wedding gown
she can't believe
she'll be left there
it's either she goes up
or forever down.

By Randa